Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 429 Hiding from Dark Shadow

He felt a stirring within him.

Immediately, he consented, “I’ll depart immediately.”

Isabelle cautioned, “Avoid … going down there and engaging in conflict with them.”

Only Jim was permitted by her to dismantle the clone breeding base.

Jim replied simply, “Understood.”

Finished

With a threatening expression, he pivoted and exited the helicopter, guiding some of his men toward the castle.

The helicopter diverged into two distinct routes.

The smell of blood permeated the cabin, disturbing George with every inhalation.

His countenance tightened, his breaths becoming uneven.

“Move aside.”

He shoved the nearby men aside, then quickly ripped open Isabelle’s shirt, exposing a gory sight of flesh and blood.

Upon encountering the severe injury on her shoulder, George’s thoughts fluctuated between utmost lucidity and bewilderment.

Fortunately, he composed himself once more.

With a pale complexion and hoarse voice, George murmured reassurances, “Everything will be fine,” though whether it meant for Isabelle or himself remained uncertain.

His hands laboured diligently, addressing the numerous knife wounds across her body in addition to the shoulder injury. George removed her upper clothing, cleansing the bloodstains and applying bandages.

Having only one medical kit at his disposal, George knelt by her side, prioritising the treatment of her wounds and staunching the bleeding.

all his attention to her injuries, quelling the desire for retaliation against those responsible for her harm. He clenched his teeth, resolved to restrain the fury boiling inside

composure, his

wound with gauze. They remained

trip to the hospital would be lengthy.

eyes, she beheld the man attending to her injuries. His expression reflected her

she whispered, coughing

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here,” George reassured

Finished

grit from her face anxiously, his calm demeanour teetering on the edge

a feeble voice, she

around her shoulders, instructing his men to fetch

he clasped her in his arms, endeavouring to offer solace. “Are

almost tangible,

“Don’t be afraid.”

in his ear, tinged with the scent of blood.

gathering in his eyes. “Don’t worry.

regain warmth, Isabelle drifted into unconsciousness.

quickly arrived at the

room, George paced

him. “Mr. George, we noticed multiple helicopters incoming from the esert. It’s not Mr. Carter and his team.

Isabelle severely wounded, the chance to eradicate her was prime. Dark Shadow

stared at the shut emergency doors.

a notorious group of assassins, presented a danger that

buzzed with an imminent

combed through the main hospitals, hunting

team at every hospital. George’s helicopter was parked on the oftops of

couldn’t

the emergency room just ore Dark Shadow could track her

the